Aizawa Shouta & Yamada Hizashi (not a ship)

Like their father (Aizawa)

A/N: Just something short for a tumblr request about reader who doesn't like that they look like their father

You were standing in front of the mirror in your bedroom. You were wearing a hoodie and jeans, but you couldn't get rid of the feeling you were trying so hard to avoid. You looked like your father, no matter what you did, there were just some features that you couldn't get rid off. You really didn't like looking at yourself in the mirror, but something had just caught your eye, even though you weren't sure what.

"You ready to go?" Shouta asked as he leaned against the doorframe. You hadn't even noticed he was there.

"Oh yeah, sorry, I was just thinking" you babbled, and started pulling on your jacket.

"What's on your mind?" he asked.

"It's just... I look like my father and I really hate it. You know we have, if I were to say it kindly, a strained relationship, and I don't like that every time I look in the mirror, I'm reminded of him" you grumbled.

Shouta walked up to you, and turned you to face the mirror while standing behind you.

"Do you wanna tell me exactly what's bothering you so much? What part of you reminds you of your father?"

"Do I have to do this?" you asked.

"No, but I think it might make you feel better if you did"

"Fine" you sighed. "It's mostly my eyes. My mom always says that my dad has cold eyes, and I just feel like it's the same for me"

Aizawa was quite surprised by what you'd just said. He had met your father once, and while he did agree with you that his eyes were cold, you were very wrong about you having the same eyes as him.

"That's not true at all. Your eyes are kind and warm and also very understanding, nothing like your father's" he said and kissed you on the cheek, before spinning you around to face him. "You're nothing like your father, love. You might have some of his features like his eye color, but you're not like him in any other way"

You were about to start tearing up, so you wiped your eyes with your sleeve. Shouta was very good at comforting you, which was exactly what you needed at that moment. You hugged him and he wrapped his arms around you as well.

"Love?"

"Mmhmm?" you muttered against his chest.

"We're going to be late for the movie"

"Oh damn, sorry" you said, heading for the door to put your shoes on, but Shouta kept ahold of your hand.

"You don't need to apologize for something like this. I'm glad you told me" he smiled gently.

"I don't really know if I'm supposed to thank you or just start crying, but I'm gonna choose to put my shoes on and drag you out the door" you smiled.

"That's a good option" Aizawa chuckled.

He followed you out the door, as you held his hand, and the two of you walked to the movie theater.